My Bad Boy (Bestfriend)

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[b]Episode 1 Jenna's P.O.V "Jenna your going to be late get a move on, your always like this on Monday mornings!" My very frustrated mother called up from downstairs. I quickly checked myself one last time in the mirror. I was currently wearing black leggings with my off the shoulder, mid thigh cream top and cream flats and a final touch of a black scarf around my neck. To top it all off I had my dark brown hair cascading down my back up to my waist. I wore eyeliner and mascara on my eyes and a bit of lip-gloss. To be honest I didn't look that bad, my fair olive skin looked really shiny today, not to be conceited or anything. I grabbed my school handbag and my car keys and ran out of my room, running down the cream carpeted stairs. Before I walked out of the front door I said bye to my mom and little brother. I walked towards my pearl white mini cooper that I got as a birthday present from my parents slightly more than a week ago and got in. I started the engine up and my white beauty roared as I drove down the street to Bloomingdale high. I parked my car and walked in to school. I checked the time on my watch and saw that I had only five minutes to walk to my locker, get the books that I needed for today and then run to registration. I speed walked to my locker and when I go there I saw a certain black haired guy waiting for me. I exactly know who it was so I tiptoed behind the muscular person and screamed "HEY!" in the persons left ear. "What the hell Jen?!" Jason yelled at me clutching his probably now pounding ear. I just laughed out loud, clutching my stomach in the process. Jason's face was priceless. While I was laughing I heard him grumble things like, "shut up", "be quite" or "you have a serious problem." After my laughter had died out, I opened up my locker and chucked my history, french and maths book in to my bag. After I had finished locking up my locker I turned around to a very annoyed Jason. "Oh cheer up Jase." I cooed at him, pinching his smooth dimpled cheeks for extra effect. He just slapped my hand away but I could still see the corners of his lips tugging up in to a faint smile. Soon he had his muscular arm over my left shoulder, fully smiling and showing those adorable dimples off. Oh those dimples, it goes so well with that breath taking smile of his .. My conscience thought but went away as quick as it came because my brain told me to shut up and stop day dreaming about my best friend. "Your so annoying Jen." Jase grinned at me, poking my left cheek with his index finger. "But you still love me. "I teased, grinning like an idiot. "Ugh .. that's true," Jase groaned playfully. But not like how you want him to .. he only loves you as his best friend, nothing more. My conscience spoke up again, annoying the hell out of me. "We got English first after registration, right Jen?" Jase spoke up, breaking me out of my thoughts. "Err .. yeah we do." I replied back just in time to walk in to our registration class. Every ones head turned towards us, well more like my cocky best friend who had an arrogant smirk on his face, fully knowing that he caught everyones attention in the class. I just rolled my eyes and walked towards my seat which was on the 3rd Row. Jase walked towards the chair next to mine and just when he was about to sit next to me a very high pitched voice spoke up. to be cont...[/b]

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"Jase, why don't you come sit next to me?" Nichole Summers purred at Jase, batting her eye lashes and biting her bottom lip flirtatiously, but to me it looked sickening. Gosh! she's such a beg! Just because Jase slept with her once last spring in a party while they both were drunk, she went all obsessive over him. I mean I don't know what he saw in her, to me she's plastic and all fake, okay fine I might be exaggerating a tiny bit. Underneath all that slap on her face is actually a pretty girl with her beach blonde hair and sea blue eyes, but I would never admit that out loud. If she didn't make her self look like a whore and have a horrible personality, she would have been liked by many people. She's only so popular because she's the captain of the cheer leading squad in our school. Other than that, she's a nobody, I mean, she has no brain! All she thinks about is who she should sleep with. "I rather not sit next to a very scary barbie doll," Jase responded back, his voice hard yet he still had his infamous smirk plastered on his face. The whole class snickered, while she glared daggers at Jase and then at ME. What the hell did I do?! Wait I know the answer. She thinks I keep on distracting Jase away from her, when I do no such thing. It's not my fault that the poor guy is scared of her fakeness. I Just smiled at her, a very sickly sweet smile and then looked at the front of the class at our teacher, Mr Denver. After registration, me and Jase walked to English. The morning went on normally with Jase coming to all 4 lessons fashionably late and disrupting the whole class as usual and the teachers glaring at him for always Interrupting the class. To be honest it's like a daily routine for the teachers now, I think they even have a time table of when Jase comes in to class. ********** Finally lunch came around at 1pm so I could finally feed my empty stomach and relieve my self. I was currently Sitting at my usual spot with my other friends, Nate Somerhalder and Cloe Cooper, who me and Jase met in freshman year and have been friends with since. Diane Channing (who I met in the 5th grade and have been friends with since) and Stefan Smith (Jason's close friend since the 6th grade) were also at the table. We were all just close friends naturally and I wouldn't have chosen any other people to be my friends than them. I was greedily chewing away on my slice of cheesy pizza and constantly sipping on my chocolate milkshake. I wasn't talking much, but I was still listening. Everyone around the table, in fact every one in the whole senior cafeteria were talking about how awesome Jase's 18th birthday party was this Saturday. His parents were away for the weekend knowing that Jase was going to have a party for his birthday and knew that he wouldn't want them there. Also they went so they could take a break from work because they are both surgeons and are always super busy. They gave him a new car as his birthday present and wished him happy birthday before they left on Saturday morning. His parents are like my second parents, their home is my second home, their so nice and sweet to me and treat me like their own daughter. Anyways getting back to the point, the party was only 2 days ago so I knew this would probably be the news for the whole week. I obviously went to the party, firstly, because its my best friend's birthday and secondly, I needed a break from studying and school work. For his birthday present I bought him a designer watch and these really expensive maroon converses he's wanted for weeks. He was so happy when I gave them to him that it made me laugh because he looked absolutely adorable, like a kid that just got what he wanted for Christmas. He's still wearing the watch I got for him. Today at break when I asked him why he was still wearing that he told me because it reminded him of me and he liked being reminded of me. Those words swelled my heart and I still remember smiling goofily like an idiot.

"God Jenna your so disgusting, you eat like a pig." Nate spoke up, breaking me out of my train of thoughts. "What? I do not!" I argued back, but it got muffled with the pizza in my mouth. "Of course you don't." Nate said, sarcasm dripping from his voice. I wasn't bothered to fight with him so I just playfully glared at him and went back to eating my now half finished pizza. Not even 5 minutes had gone and someone started poking my right cheek. I turned around to see who the culprit was and saw no other than Jase. He was grinning at me cheekily. "What do you want Jase?" I asked, frustrated that he had interrupted me from relieving my stomach. "Well someone's a bit cranky," he teased. I tried my best not to smile but could already feel the corners of my lips tugging upwards. I rolled my eyes playfully and fully smiled, giving him my undivided attention. "Good, now that your not eating like no one ever feeds you, let me tell you what I wanted to" I was about to protest when he cut me of. "There's a party at Damon's house this Saturday and were all going so are you coming?" I thought about what he said. If I go, I'll probably have a massive headache the next morning. But Damon Style has been my crush since last year. He's the quarterback of the football team. His gorgeous as hell, has the most beautiful emerald green eyes I have ever seen, is obviously very popular and is so sweet to everyone. Then I thought about the cons of going to this party. I have a lot of homework due this week and next week that I'll have to do in the weekends and I won't be able to concentrate with a massive head ache which I'll most likely have after the party. Also this is the second party within 2 weeks since school started and in my opinion that's too many parties already for the beginning of the year. "No, I'm not going to go. I have a lot of homework to do," I replied back to his question. He just made this face at me that said 'I ain't taking no for an answer.' "But you have to come, it's going to be so much fun." He begged me in a child like tone. I was about to say something back when someone spoke before me. "Oh come on Jen! It's Damon's party, the guy you've had a crush on since last year. The party is the only way you'll figure out if he likes you too, which I may say he totally does! " Diane exclaimed. "Yep, I've seen him look at you in maths class. He's totallyy into you!" Cloe screeched Oh my god! That was so loud, I hope no one heard that. I don't mind if any one in this table heard because they all know about my crush on Damon and often tease me about it. But no one else knows about it and no one else can. "What the hell is wrong with you?! Shut up!" I hissed. Everyone around the table starts laughing at me, finding my frustration amusing. "Okay okay your highness. I won't say anything only if you come to the party," Diane replied back with a cheeky smile on her face. I glared daggers at her and was about to protest against that, when someone once again spoke before me. People really need to stop interrupting me when I'm about to speak. Like that's rude, can you not see me about to open my mouth. Gosh. "It's fine. Jen doesn't need to come if she doesn't want to" Jase suddenly said, his voice sounding unusually cold. Everyone stared at him in confusion because just moments ago he was begging me to come to the party. Also I just realized he hadn't laughed like the others had at Diane talking loudly about my crush on Damon. I wonder what caused his mood to change so quickly. Before I could even think about that he spoke up again noticing our confused glances.

"What I meant to say is that Jen can make her own decision without our help. She doesn't need to go to Damon's party. I mean, he probably knows about your crush on him anyway and still hasn't made a move on you or a hint on making you see he might like you back, so rather not go or you'll just make a fool out of yourself. He probably doesn't like you anyway .." He stopped mid-sentence when he realized what he said. He looked up at my hurtful face instantly with regret in his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something but I didn't wait to hear what he had to say because I was already out of my seat and walking out of the cafeteria. "Jenna wait! I didn't mean it like that!" He called after me. I could here him running out of the Cafeteria and running after me in the now empty hallway. I already knew he'd catch up to me, fully knowing he was better at running than me because he'd always been good at track and gym unlike me who doesn't like even getting out of bed because I'm just lazy like that. I quickly rush into one of the empty chemistry classrooms, hoping he didn't see me come in here. Yes, I know I am just exaggerating a bit too much but what he said hurt my feelings, especially the fact that HE said it. He just basically told me Damon doesn't like me and wouldn't even spare a glance at me. I mean I might not be as pretty as other girls in our school but I'm decent and likeable enough. Well I hope I am .. I walked towards one of the windows by the left side of the classroom and watched students sitting on the benches and grass of our school yard talking away to their friends. Some of the senior football players were playing football in the field that was just for practice football games. The real football games were at our local football stadium in town for only local schools. I soon heard the classroom door open and close with quiet footsteps approaching my direction. Soon I felt a presence near me and I already knew who it was without even looking. I knew than Applecrombie and Fitch cologne anywhere, and it radiating off of his body always intoxicated my senses. I heard a deep sigh escape Jase's mouth before he decided to speak up and cut through the silent atmosphere. "I'm really sorry Jen, I shouldn't have said those things. You know I never meant that, I just tend to ramble a lot but still, I'm very sorry." Jase apologized whole heartedly. I could hear the regret in his voice and his sympathetic side kick in. I could feel his intent gaze on me, but I didn't turn around. We stayed in silence for a minute until I heaved a deep sigh and finally looked at him. "It's alright Jase." I said to him, giving him a weak smile. "I just exaggerated a bit too much. I guess your right, Damon will never like me. There are so many other girls in our grade that are way prettier than me, so why would he like me?" I told him honestly. I looked down at the floor and twiddled with my fingers. "Hey, don't you ever say that." He scolded me, which made me look up into his blue orbs. "Your an amazing person. Your way better than those other girls because they are all fake. Your much prettier, you have a wonderful personality, your smart, funny and the list goes on. So that Damon guy will be totally and utterly stupid if he doesn't like you. No one can ever dislike you, your too innocent and bright for that, always looking at the better side of things. So don't ever even think about that again." Jase lectured me while smiling at me with those gorgeous dimples of his which can make girls legs go weak. I smiled at him happily and went to hug him. His arms instantly wrapped around my waist and my arms circled themselves around his neck as he kissed my forehead. "Thanks Jase," I whispered into his ear and kissed his cheek while still hugging him. Right now I really didn't care if Damon liked me or not. In fact I didn't care if any guy liked me or not because all I wanted was Jason. I have always loved Jason, but I never realised I was in love with him and when I did, I was already too late to express my feelings for him. I only started liking Damon because I realized me and Jason can never be and I have to start moving on. He would always see me as his friend, his best friend. Nothing more. __________ A/N So here you go guys, the first chapter of My Bad Boy Best Friend. I apologize for any mistakes or for it being short but this is only the Introduction.

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[b]episode 2/3 Jenna's P.O.V "Wow, we look hot" Cloe squealed like a child as she finished putting her red, short, sleeveless dress on. She looked absolutely gorgeous with her strawberry red hair straightened and pinned back, cascading down her waist. Her hair and dress contrasted perfectly. Her dress was plain and had a black ribbon attached to it, right under her chest. Her make up was only mascara, eyeliner and red lipstick. The last touch was the black heals she wore and the silver, chained necklace that I let her borrow. The girls were at my house to get ready for the party. Yes Saturday had come, I don't know how the days go so quickly. Anyway, we all helped each other with our hair and make up, not to mention lending each other our own accessories and that's how we ended up looking ravishing . I'm not going to lie, we actually looked hot. I was wearing my purple dress that I had bought on Wednesday, it hugged my curves perfectly. I had my brown hair curled and pinned up in to a messy bun with my fringes out and my make up was quite simple, just mascara, black eyeliner at the top and bottom of my eye and I had red lipstick on. To top it all off, I had my black heals and silver studs on. "Okay, were all ready. So hurry up, the boys are waiting down stairs and are very impatient" Diane announced, very impatient herself. She was currently wearing her black dress that showed off her fair, creamy back due to her dress being backless, the dress looked stunning on her. She also had light make up on, mascara, eyeliner and lip gloss. Her blonde, wavy hair was all curled to the side and she borrowed Cloe's black heals. I was actually quite nervous on seeing Jason after that incident that nearly happened on Wednesday night, but he acted normal with me, like nothing happened, so there was nothing to worry about. We all walked out of my room and down the stairs. Once we were in the living room, we found the boys all lousily sitting down and watching a football match. "Well, were here so are you guys just going to sit there or what" Diane spoke, her voice full of annoyance. I knew why she was annoyed, those idiots made us rush and now we see them lazily relaxing on my couch. "Well it's about time, we've been waiting for 15 min ..." Nate trailed off as soon as he laid eyes on all of us. "Wow" Stefan stated, shock evident in his eyes. I think I saw his eyes linger on Diane for a bit too long until he snapped out of it. All of their mouths were slightly hanging open and their eyes were widened with shock. It honestly looked hilarious, I mean even Jason looked stunned. "What's wrong? Haven't seen girls look this glamorous before" I asked cockily, a smirk already forming on my face. The girls chuckled at that while the boys frowned and glared. "Don't get ahead of yourself Jen, were all just shocked that all of you actually look decent for the first time" Jase retorted with a smirk of his own, this time the boys laughed. Instantly my smirk disappeared and I glared daggers at him, hoping I could at least make him flinch, but I had bad luck and instead he just chuckled at my fail attempt of scaring him. Oh well, at least I tried, I thought.[/b]

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While me and Jase had a stare down, I couldn't help but check his attire. One word, HOT. He was wearing his dark blue jeans that slung low on his hips and a creamy, short sleeved t-shirt that read 'I'm a ladies man' with bold, black writing. Obviously he'd wear something like that, conceited idiot. He also had his pitch, black hair messily brushed, contrasting with his black converses. "Let's just go, we were supposed to be there by 8, it's already 8:20" I grumbled, getting bored of the stare down and breaking eye contact with those blue pools that I grew to love as I walked towards the main door. "No thanks to any of you" Stefan muttered under his breath. "I'm sorry, what was that" Diane perked up, smiling innocently at him. "W-what was what?" he stuttered, acting dumb. "That's what I thought" she scolded him. I just chuckled at that, them two where always annoying each other and getting under each others skin. We all walked to Stefan's car. Every one got in apart from me, there was no space left. "Umm, guys there's no space" I spoke awkwardly. "Of course there is stupid" Jase called out from the passenger seat, the door still open and him smiling at me mischievously. "Where?" I asked cautiously. Suddenly he pulled me in to him and I landed right on his lap. "Jase put me down, I'm sure I can fit in the back, I'll even sit on the floor if I have to" I squirmed as he laced his arms around my waist and pulled me in to his rock hard chest. Omg! I think I'm going to faint. Why god, why torture me like this? You know how much I like him yet you do this to me. "Jase!" I whined. "Jen!" he mimicked me. "Urgh!" I sighed in frustration. I could hear him chuckling as his body shook against mine, him breath on my neck and I thought, if I die I'll die happy. "Why are you blushing for?" Jase whispered, his hot breath fanning my left ear. "W-what? I am not!" I whisper yelled unconvincingly. I didn't even know I was blushing until now. I could feel the heat rise up from my neck and on to my cheeks. Luckily no one else noticed because it was dark inside the car due to it being dark outside. I guess Jase is the only one that noticed. Damn it! "Seriously? Your going to lie to me, I've known you since...." his sentence got cut short by Nate's voice. "Were here!" Nate squealed like a girl as he jumped out the car. I jumped out of the car immediately, letting the cold September air greet me. I could already here the deafening music from a block away. We all walked in to the party house and I got greeted by vodka stench. It was like all the other parties I went to but I still wasn't used to it. There were hormonal, drunk teenagers dancing, no more like grinding against each other, there were strangers making out with each other, there were half naked people running around the place and lastly there were girls vomiting their guts out on the kitchen floor. It absolutely looked sickening. I don't know why people get all excited to come to parties like these. I guess they just like getting drunk and forgetting about reality because that's why I come to these parties. Most of the girls started eyeing the boys and I wouldn't blame them, they looked scorching hot. Stefan with his black jeans and white, short sleeved t-shirt that stuck on to him like glue. He also wore his black leather jacket that made him look really attractive. On top of that he had his chocolatey, brown hair spiked up, contrasting with his dark, brown eyes.

As for Nate, he also wore dark, blue, faded jeans and his loose black and white checkered shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbow. His the geek of our group so that's why he dresses like a hot geek with very good fashion. Furthermore, his hazel eyes and light, brown hair make girls drool for him. Over all, he looked handsome. All three boys looked dashing. Me and the others pushed past the sweaty bodies and finally walked towards the kitchen counter were all the drinks were. Diane and Cloe grabbed a glass of vodka mixed with orange juice while the guys were already gulping down bottle of beers. I just grabbed a simple glass of margarita cocktail with cherries inside. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention I have a very high tolerance of drinking, meaning I don't get drunk easily. I gulped down another two margaritas before hitting the dance floor with Cloe and Nate.I swayed my hips to the beat and just set free, losing myself to the music. I heard a few wolf whistles coming my way but I decided to ignore them. Soon I felt two warm hands grabbing my waist and pulling me in to a hard chest. I decided to let the random guy have a bit of fun. Shortly after I felt tired of dancing so, I tried to escape the two firm grips on my hips but it just tightened. I turned around and pushed hard on the strangers chest but he didn't even budge a single bit, he just chuckled and kept on dancing. "Let me go, I don't want to dance anymore" I demanded the guy as politely as possible. "Come on babe, let me just have a bit of fun" the random stranger slurred indicating that he was drunk. I couldn't see his face properly due to the lights being dim and me being around a dark corner. "I said let me go" I demanded again, anger boiling inside of me already. He chuckled again but he didn't move a muscle. "She said let her go" I heard a very familiar voice speak up through gritted teeth. I turned around to where the voice came from and saw a masculine frame standing there. "Woah! Chill dude, I was just having a bit of fun" the asswhole said, finally letting go of me. A soft hand gently pulled my arm and we both began walking towards the dining room which was connected to the kitchens right side. "Are you okay" asked Damons sweet voice, his green eyes filled with concern. "Yeah, I'm fine, thanks by the way" I replied back to him. Soon my eyes landed on the dining table which had shots on. "Omg! Are they racing on shots, I love playing that game" I commented excitedly. "Yeah, let's go join them" he chuckled. I literally ran to the table where lots of other teenagers where playing including Diane, Stefan, Nate and Jase. I picked up a tequila shot glass just in time for every one to say go. I drank the whole glass and smashed it on the table. Every one cheered for me as it was me who won. I drank another 5 shots and won all of them until every one went to play spin the bottle in the living room. I'll admit I was drunk so, I went to play as well because I was not in my right mind or else I never played this game. It is 11:15 now and every one was drunk and not in their right mind. Some were even jumping in to the pool that was in the back garden, completely naked. Luckily I wasn't that drunk to do that. By 12:30 I had kissed 2 boys already and now it was my turn again. Diane and Cloe were playing as well and had kissed at least 2 or 3 guys each. As for the boys, Jase and Nate had snogged the living day lights out of 4 girls each and Stefan had kissed 3 girls, one being Diane. It was hilarious watching them snog each other to death, Diane would freak when she remembers tomorrow and if she doesn't, I'll make sure to remind her, just so I could see her reaction.

I took a sip of my 3rd beer bottle since we started playing this game and span the empty wine bottle on the floor and when it stopped, it landed on Damon. My eyes widened. Oh my god! What do I do?! Shall I kiss him or not, well I have to kiss him so .. Oh, just kiss him will you! My brain demanded. But, what if I don't kiss him properly or worse, my breath smells, I thought horrified. Will you chill women! Your breath won't smell because it already reeks of alcohol and I'm sure his does too. Besides, I'm sure you will kiss him fine, and if it doesn't work out, he probably won't remember because his drunk out of his wits and so are you! My brain spoke up again, angrily assuring me. Before I could even have second thoughts though.. "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" everyone started chanting. I froze on my spot until Diane, who was on my right side elbowed me, indicating I should go for it. So, I got up and so did Damon and we both crawled to the middle of the circle. He grabbed my waist and pulled me in to him as I laced my arms around his neck. He leaned in with a lazy smile on his face and smacked his pink lips on to mine. It wasn't a simple kiss either, no, it was a full on snog, I mean his tongue was exploring my mouth as I did the same to him. After what felt like eternity, we let go of each other and I looked in to his dark, green eyes that were filled with lust. Everyone's cheering brought me back to reality and I went back to my seat and sat down. Diane and Cloe were grinning like idiots with there hair all messed up and make up disappearing. Hmm, I wonder if I look like that, I thought. Oh, don't worry, you totally do. My irritating brain proudly informed me. Who told you to speak moron, I spoke to my brain. You do know you just called yourself a moron. Haha! Will you leave me alone! You mean leave yourself alone. Omg! Do you ever shut up! Hey! I'm not the one that talks to myself, weirdo. Were the same person, so you just called yourself a weirdo. Hahaha! "Jen. Jen. JENNA!" I heard some one yell at me furiously, breaking me out of my mini argument with my brain that I had for at least 5 minutes. I looked towards my left, were the voice had come from and saw a very infuriated Jason. His jaw was hardened and his eyes were filled with anger. I was bewildered at his sudden change of mood, I mean just a moment ago, he was all smiley and drunk. Yet, now he was a very enraged sober person. He pulled me away from the game and dragged me to a secluded area in the kitchen. "What? Why do you look so angry for?" I questioned curiously. "Were going home, come on" his ruthless voice spoke. "But, I don't want to go home, the fun just started" I slurred stubbornly. "What fun, of you shoving your tongue down Damon's throat" he said bitterly. That's it, I had enough of this stupid bipolar side of him. How dare he?! "What is wrong with you? And what the hell is your problem with Damon?!" I fumed in anger. "My problem is .." he cut him self off angrily. "Your problem is?" I asked him, already feeling my headache kick in. "Ugh! Nothing, let's just go home" he demanded me, his anger starting to fade away. "I don't want to, you just go home" I told him stubbornly. "Jenna, please, let's just go" he pleaded, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration. I sighed in defeat and nodded my head. We both walked out of the house and the fresh, September night blew pass me making me shiver. I stumbled on the steps and nearly fell, but just before I hit the ground face first, two muscular arms helped me from falling and helped me walk to Stefan's car. "Wait, what about the others, they won't have a ride home" I strained out because my voice was too hoarse from drinking. "They are going home with a cab" he replied back as he shut the passenger door and walked over to the driver side and started the engine. The whole ride home was silent and had a very tense atmosphere. He parked his car and I walked out feeling really dizzy. I walked to my front porch and before I got inside I saw him drive off somewhere else. I thought he'll come in with me like he always does or at least go home him self after forcing me to come home. When I walked inside, it was all silent because mom was working still and would most likely come home in the morning and Luke was staying at his friends house. I went up to my room and took my left over make up off with wipes and took all the pins out of my hair. I then went and had a long bath for at least an hour. Once I got out I felt fresh and clean ready for bed, but before that I took 2 paracetamols for my headache, knowing it will only get worse in the morning. I looked at the time on my bedside table and saw it was 2:30 already. Gosh, how does time go so fast, I thought. I soon drifted off to sleep, awaiting for the day coming. __________ Hope you guys liked it :)

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